Blow him

"Who knows what crazy penalties this game will give out, I guess I can bite the bullet just this once." You say as a large grin appears on Evan's face. He begins removing his clothes as you roll your eyes at his eagerness. Your mom and Lena head to the bar for a drink to try to ignore whats going on between you two. You think you sense a bit of jealousy from them but can't be sure.

"You might want to take your clothes off too, wouldn't want to get them dirty since you probably don't have any spare sets." Evan says with a grin. While you're fairly certain he just wants a better look at your body you can't argue that you don't have any spare clothes. You strip and throw your clothes in the pile.

You drop to your knees and he walks over to you. You begin to tease the tip of his cock with a light suck. To your surprise this feels completely natural for you. You begin to test how far you can push yourself onto his cock without gagging, but it seems your new form has no gag reflex.

Not expecting you to be this skillful, Evan appears caught off guard. His knees buckle and he falls back onto the couch. You push your advantage and climb onto the couch to continue blowing him. You're almost beginning to enjoy making him putty in your hands.

You feel his cock starting to twitch and he lets you know he is close. You roll onto your back and lift your legs striking a pornstar pose. "Feed it to me baby." As the words leave your mouth you can't help but wonder where they came from. They weren't something you'd have said in any normal circumstances. Your thoughts are interrupted by Evan erupting all over your face and chest.

As you realize what has just happened you snap back to yourself and look at Lena and your mother. They are sitting at the bar watching with their mouths wide open. When their eyes meet yours they quickly turn back around and pretend to not be watching. You grab a towel and wipe your face and chest. As you are getting dressed you notice you got a little wet from sucking Evan off. You chalk it up to just being lost in the moment and finish getting dressed.

You walk back over to the game and wait for the next turn